
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
Baek Se-hee's book is an intensely personal exploration of therapy, one of the most transparent books I've ever read. The discussions with her therapist are vulnerable and incomplete, they touch and go on topics, and it's clear that we're getting but a tiny glimpse of a larger person. In principle, this would be a great book because of how open it is. In that, I cannot fault it. It does not feel minced or over-edited with regards to the brutality of the themes, it feels honest.
However, the actual book ends up somewhat underwhelming. Perhaps it is the way it is translated, the cultural differences, or just the short-length not allowing for a deep dive into the therapy, but it just feels too quick, too impatient, too quick to move on from deep and dark ideas. We do not have the context to understand the complaints Se-hee is making to her therapist, so her stories all feel slightly one-dimensional. The vulnerability is not paired with particularly special stories.
In addition, the writing itself is okay but not special. While it does somewhat ground the book, it prevents the book from being poignant or beautiful. It is a reflection of the world, which I cannot fault, but amidst the lack of depth in story or language, it does lose engagement as it goes on
Decent book about therapy, cultural differences, and the future of work.
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